Impossible Things

You heal the broken hearted You set the captive free You lift the heavy burden And even now You are lifting me There is no healer like the Lord, our Maker There is no equal to the King of kings Our God is with us, we will fear no evil 'Cause You do impossible things You do impossible things Though I walk through the valley Darkness surrounding me There You prepare a table In the presence of my enemies There is no healer like the Lord, our Maker There is no equal to the King of kings Our God is with us, we will fear no evil 'Cause You do impossible things You do impossible things